...and best of all, the wilderness of books, in which she could wander, where she liked, made the library a region of bliss to her.
I could have been a great many things.
I only mean to say that I have a feeling that it never was intended I should live long. I'm not like the rest of you.
People cannot be molded like clay.
The dirt is picturesque, so I don't mind.
The emerging woman ... will be strong-minded, strong-hearted, strong-souled, and strong-bodied...strength and beauty must go together.